[The good thing here is that Castiel is not in fact hasty. This adversary, in Clint's eye, is not hasty. Makes no sudden moves. It stalks, perhaps. Wary of his weapon? But one step turns into two steps, and two steps are gonna turn into more.
But two can do this dance. Clint takes one back, two back, three and four. Steps up onto some seating when his foot finds it behind him. His aim does not waver.
It's not a game that can last forever. Something is going to snap the tension. He keeps an ear out for the sounds of others, in case this is an ambush. Did this thing get unceremoniously transported here to this world, too?]
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But two can do this dance. Clint takes one back, two back, three and four. Steps up onto some seating when his foot finds it behind him. His aim does not waver.
It's not a game that can last forever. Something is going to snap the tension. He keeps an ear out for the sounds of others, in case this is an ambush. Did this thing get unceremoniously transported here to this world, too?]